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It was Saturday and as a family custom we performed various chores around the house. Simple enough; I got mine done without a fuss and quickly got bored. It was 11:43 when I decided I'd call Destiny; it rang a few times before she answered her phone with a pleasant "hello?" "Hey there", I said "feel like doin somethin?" "umm, alright", she said, "where to?" I thought about it for a minute. "Gregor's?" I asked. "Ok, see ya there" she hung up. I grabbed my green camo hunting jacket and pulled my purple sock cap over my black hair, leaving the ends to swoop and hang down arou
by ~kingnaja
swimming against the currentIIIIswimming against the currentII
I got all of my work finished and thought about calling Destiny, but then the thought dawned on me that it was too early. It was only 6:46 on a Friday night, knowing her she was probably still doing her homework cause of the AP classes. I ate dinner with my family and decided I'd go see what Dustin was doing (as if I didn't already know).
As I figured he was sitting in his usual spot, on his deflated pile of beanbags facing his TV in his small apartment. He was 19 and out of school with just enough credits and no direction. He pretty much made a living off of internet advertising on various websites he'd mad
by ~kingnaja
swimming against the current IIswimming against the current I
It was while I was shaving that morning that I realized that I was late for school for the second time this week. I don't really try to do that, and I do care whether I'm late or not. Its just that time is a thing that I cant seem to wrap my mind around. My mother always tells me I take too long in the shower; she says I walk too slowly when I go to the market store to get her a jug of milk. I think God just made me a leisurely minded person. He does that sort of thing right? But anyway, I arrive at school just as the bell is ringing for first period to start. I walk
by ~kingnaja
swimming against the currentPrologue My brother has this fish tank in his room. Every now and again I like to sit there and watch the fish glide around inside that thing. I can't really explain why but I do. Anyways, he's got some pretty neat ones in there. Though I have to say my favorite would have to be the plain goldfish that he has. I don't really know why; it could just be its smooth and solid color. I don't know. Its name is Orange (for obvious reasons). My brother was never really clever at naming things. He just called it as he saw it.swimming against the current
Anyways, that fish pretty much kept to itself though it always had a bunch of others following it. Like this
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| i am the kind of person who dosnt look too much on the makings of others, rather, i make my own things. i am a creator. an imaginary god who rules over my creation(s) and does what he will with out much of any consequence (save amusing the other gods)where my imagination leads me is where i shall nest and where i nest i shall leave behind my spawn, my creation, my mark on the world in which i myself am a creation of a much more powerful and real God of which i am humbled by and therego abode to. for God created creators who create creaters and so forth. albeit, the power diminishes as it goes further. thus the closer you are to the original Creator the more powerful you truly are. truth being my drawings may secretly rebel against me but in all reality and logic, shall never over come me directly. and those who do make things that overtake them are not truly worthy of being a creator. they are as fools. thus is the irony of life. |
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if all the kings horses, and all the kings men, couldn't put Humpty together again, then Humpty chose the wrong king to be friends with.
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He who dies with the most toys, still dies...
and that at this rate ill never make it in the real world
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if all the kings horses, and all the kings men, couldn't put Humpty together again, then Humpty chose the wrong king to be friends with.
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He who dies with the most toys, still dies...
but yeah your on the right track there
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if all the kings horses, and all the kings men, couldn't put Humpty together again, then Humpty chose the wrong king to be friends with.
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He who dies with the most toys, still dies...
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